[IC] Gemeris Station [Everyone]

[Korstyn Steele]

[OoC  sorry for the extended delay.. as most of you know this last week has been a TOUGH one.. so I have been coasting on the campaigns where I have preplanning done..  this one unfortunately has only a loose framework atm and not any prepped maps and encounters so I have been lax in updating.. I will try and get to it when the dust clears]

[[Not a problem, Vitkyng.  We all get it.  RL conquers all...and rarely in the ways we want it to.]]

She quickly pulls her pistol out and begins to rapidly field-strip it, checking for damaged or useless parts.  Finding none, as all of the items she possesses are hers and prepared to her specific preferences, she reassembles the weapon, safes it, stores it safely, and leans back in the chair she is now sitting in, hands linked behind her head.

Korstyn moves from her pistol to her rifle and makes the same adjustments...none.  She then does the same to her long rifle and stows both safely before checking on her kit and tools.  She knew her weapons inside and out, but that didn't mean she wouldn't check on them periodically.  A Mandalorian can forget to eat, forget to drink, forget to breathe even.  But a Mandalorian never, Not Ever, forgets to care for her weapon.